Chapter 104: The Thrilling Second Soul Core.
After the two factions had left, that night, Yang Wudi and Niu Gao came to Xiaofei's dormitory with wine.
Without saying anything, they directly pulled Xiaofei to drink. Xiaofei was confused. What happened to these two people? Was there emotional damage?
As they drank, they both seemed to start to relax.
"I've always considered Tai Tan and Bai He my best brothers. In the past, I wouldn't have hesitated, no matter the hardships. But now they've joined some Tang Sect. Don't they know the deep hatred between our four single-attribute families and the Hao Tian Zhong?"
"That's over half the lives of my Po Yi clan! They were abandoned by the Hao Tian Zong. And yet, the Hao Tian Zong hasn't even offered an explanation. Even if we die, let us die knowingly."
"If it were just a battle, even if my entire Po Yi clan perished, I wouldn't have said a word. But we were abandoned. The Hao Tian Zong retreated into the mountains without a word, leaving us to be besieged by the Spirit Hall. Couldn't they have warned us in advance?"
"Bai He and Tai Tan have both changed. They've become more utilitarian, and they've forgotten our past suffering. I used to treat them like brothers, but now they're saying they'll sever our ties if we don't join them in helping the Tang Sect and the Heaven Dou Empire..."
Niu Gao was a relatively introverted man, absorbed in his drinking. It was clear that Yang Wudi was speaking his mind.
Xiao Fei said nothing, knowing that the two of them needed quiet and to vent, so he just quietly accompanied them to drink. Xiao Fei didn't carry them to bed until they were drunk and fell asleep?
The next morning, the two woke up, and at this time, Xiao Fei was drinking tea leisurely in the living room.
"Have some tea, both of you are Soul Fighters, you are not afraid of this little wine. Drinking some tea can calm your mood."
Without saying a word, the two sat opposite Xiao Fei, took the big teapot and started drinking. It seemed as if he couldn't help complaining: two savages.
"Didn't we say something we shouldn't say yesterday?"
"We didn't say too many secrets. We almost said how many concubines you have."
The two were speechless for a while, and their faces turned the color of pig liver.
Yang Wudi's expression faltered. "If that's the case, then what do you think we should do?"
"No problem!"
"Everyone has their own goals in life. Mine is a peaceful life. Friends are friends after all, not necessarily companions on the same path. Ultimately, people live for themselves."
"Is the hatred between you and Spirit Hall, ultimately, a sect conflict? Now that you've all left the sect, what conflict is there?"
"This is also why I've always avoided joining the struggle. If I lose, I'll sacrifice myself and everyone around me. Even if I win, what will I gain?"
After listening to Xiao Fei's words, the two men pondered alone. Their moods seemed to improve.
Finally, after a moment of reflection, they prepared to leave.
Yang Wudi looked at Xiao Fei with some confusion. "How can a young kid like you, who haven't even started a family, have so many life experiences?"
Xiao Fei couldn't help but grumble, "You old goat! I was trying to enlighten you two, but instead I called me a little kid."
After hearing Xiao Fei's rant, the two men smiled and left, as if all their worries had temporarily vanished.
A day later, several deans plus Xiao Fei and seven others gathered in the dean's office again.
Yang Wudi took out a pile of fist-sized pills, probably more than ten in number. Obviously, these were the pills Xiao Fei asked him to make to increase the age of soul beasts.
Xiao Fei picked up one and looked at it carefully, then smelled it.
"It looks good, and the fragrance is good, but why is it so big? Can't it be smaller? Can people eat it?"
The others also swallowed their saliva. It was too big.
Yang Wudi looked at Xiao Fei with disdain: "This is for high-level soul beasts. They are at least 80,000 or 90,000 years old. Have you seen a soul beast of this level with a small head? It's too small. I'm afraid the soul beast can't absorb it. It's the same as not eating it. Besides, this is not for you to eat."
"I named this thing Beast Soul Pill. Each one is priceless. Be careful when using it. If you give it to a soul beast and you can't beat it, it will be dangerous."
"Each Beast Soul Pill is estimated to increase a soul beast's cultivation by 8,000 to 10,000 years. Don't let a soul beast take too much. If you encounter a low-level soul beast, you can give it half a pill. The stronger the soul beast, the less growth it will achieve."
Xiao Fei collected 10 pills and gave the rest to the deans.
Next, Xiao Fei planned to officially enter seclusion, and Yang Wudi would join him.
Xiao Fei couldn't help but grumble inwardly: When Huo Yuhao cultivated his second soul core, he was personally guarded by the level-98 Master Xuan Zi, while when he wanted to cultivate his second soul core, he could only be supervised by the level-88 Yang Wudi. The difference was quite significant.
Xiao Fei had originally planned to cultivate after reaching level-98, but now he couldn't help but feel curious.
Xiao Fei stabilized his spirit, energy, and spirit, maintaining peak condition, and refrained from using his fire-attributed spirit power. He even isolated his Fire Phoenix spirit.
Xiao Fei summoned his Kirin Arm spirit, but this time, it wasn't in his right hand, but appeared as a phantom in his palm. Xiao Fei's twin martial spirits were his greatest support in cultivating his second soul core.
The phantom that appeared in the palm of his hand wasn't just a single hand, but a whole person, though the arm shone with a silver light.
As the soul power in Xiao Fei's palm grew, it gradually took on a liquid state and became increasingly viscous.
Under Xiao Fei's full attention, this viscous soul power swirled endlessly, absorbing soul power from within his body and from the air.
As the soul power in his palm swirled, it seemed to gradually increase in volume and become thicker, gradually solidifying.
Then, a milky white round core gradually appeared in Xiao Fei's palm, essentially half of his soul power.
The soul core's rotation grew faster and faster, absorbing more and more of Xiao Fei's soul power. Xiao Fei was already feeling a sense of exhaustion.
He gritted his teeth and persevered. Eighty percent of Xiao Fei's soul power had been absorbed by the soul core, but there seemed to be no end in sight, and the soul core was gradually turning silvery white.
However, a change occurred at this moment. Xiao Fei's Fire Phoenix Soul Core, which had been spinning independently, seemed to be stimulated and began to spin faster, absorbing Xiao Fei's soul energy.
The two soul cores seemed to be competing for Xiao Fei's soul energy, and Xiao Fei felt as if he was being torn apart. Xiao Fei was already exhausted. His soul and mental strength were extremely depleted.
Yang Wudi, standing nearby, watched as blood oozed from Xiao Fei's body, his skin threatening to tear apart. He was extremely worried, but there was nothing he could do.
The highest level of healing in the entire Elemental Academy was a Soul Sage-level soul master in the Tianshui Department, but his effectiveness against Titled Douluo was clearly too low. Yang Wudi had forcibly pulled him over. He tried to heal Xiao Fei, but his soul skills were blocked by Xiao Fei's own soul energy.
Yang Wudi was sweating with anxiety.
Xiao Fei knew this was a matter of life and death. He mobilized his 100,000-year-old Blue Silver Emperor right leg bone with all his might, unleashing its healing power to its fullest.
But the effect seemed to be less than expected.
Was the Fire Phoenix Martial Spirit agitated? Fire Phoenix?
Xiao Fei's eyes suddenly lit up, and he mobilized his soul power, instantly transforming the surroundings into a sea of fire. Gritting his teeth, Xiao Fei used his final soul power to activate his eighth soul skill: Phoenix Nirvana.
The slightly cracked Fire Phoenix Soul Core seemed to be reborn, emitting a long cry, as if emerging from a cocoon. The Kirin Arm Soul Core began to rotate rhythmically, taking on a golden hue.
Within the sea of fire, the Fire Phoenix Soul Core and the Kirin Arm Soul Core flew joyfully around Xiao Fei. Xiao Fei channeled his final mental energy, guiding the two soul cores into his body.
The Fire Phoenix Martial Spirit autonomously returned to its Dantian, as if returning home. Guided by Xiao Fei, the Kirin Arm Soul Core gradually flew to Xiao Fei's heart, eventually merging with him.
Success had finally arrived. Xiao Fei, both his soul power and mental energy exhausted, collapsed to the ground.
Yang Wudi immediately arrived, and at a prompt, the Healing Soul Saint began to heal Xiao Fei with all his might.
"Huh?" The Healing Soul Saint continued healing for a moment, then stopped.
"Dean Wang Xiaofei isn't injured at all. He's just overexerted his soul and mental energy. He'll be fine after a few days of rest."
Yang Wudi also carefully examined Xiaofei's body, and it was exactly as the Soul Sage had said.
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